Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His white fur, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a fancy tan dress. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Sariel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and she wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 130 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.