Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Ar-Kaius is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant mother left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His crest is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Yurgunn took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries maces. Her red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Antrara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.