Description: 5'0" and muscular, this western man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40 pp. 4 Holy water.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ivellios embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Adept 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a dagger on her belt. Her long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Pyxrin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and bows. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Fallond was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fallond decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.