Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is blue and curly. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Habor embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Lazy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and whips. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. After coming to the age of reason, Bertram took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After months of barely getting by, Bertram managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

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; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is still thick. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 12000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Jet (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.