Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 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 wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is short and red. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Finellen was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 260 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Maiathah was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Ekemon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Pirithin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 sp.