Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and red robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She wears a simple blue robe with red stripes complete with hood. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her red hair up. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Butcher born in the past three hundred years. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She has a very tight haircut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Whurdred took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 150 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her ears are large.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Sarai grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Sarai. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Silver pearl (120 gp).