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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (400 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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, Alexandre is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 120 gp. Coral (130 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has no crest. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Slave Trader. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Tharivol 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 has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.