Description: He is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blue hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Morthos embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is harsh and unforgiving.

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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thokk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Peridot (20 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is short and white. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. His green crest is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Dadalan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.