Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp).

Description: She stands about 4'0" and wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This woman is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ownka grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Ownka 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. During her travels, Ownka and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ownka discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ownka fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her copper crest is braided into rings. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Furrele studied abroad. A gifted student she started as a Miller, but she got bored and became a Knight. She tends to her Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.