Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries kukris. He has blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Cartwright, her father struggled to pay the bills. Markosian abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is physically well-built. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Ronobe was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Astar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Astar was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but she was a colossal failure. She's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp).