Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 gp. Iolite (20 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His hair is short and auburn. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He found a children's book about a Halfling Warlock 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 warhammer.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: Abalaba hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has wavy green crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the left. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in the west. Nicor abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.