Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is black and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vassago embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Vassago took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a yellow shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). White opal (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Azurite (11 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he usually wears his white robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Azdûsh was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Junk Dealer. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and doesn't want to be a junk dealer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3200 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sindri was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Slave Trader and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).