Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Barfa was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 44. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gifted student she started as a Glassblower, but she got bored and became a Shepherd. She's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morthos isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west to a Blacksmith, Morthos learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.