Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He wears his brown hair up. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has worked as a Unemployed like his mother before him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 wears a green cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". She wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and her gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. Her hair is silver and curly. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Nalaed 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. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).