Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with yellow pants. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. Azurite (11 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Cook does. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Fonkin took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 14000 cp.