Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her hair is brown and very short. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Ovak never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has brown hair. His eyes are black.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Ahrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'1". She tends to wear a large green jacket, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. Her dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Damaia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Damaia hails from a village terrorized by giants. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her feathered blue hat.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

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. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.