Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Cimer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Her red crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Havilar is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Havilar was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ubada is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 180 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 90 gp.