Description: He wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Cimer's homeland. Cimer decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 5000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 89. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has wavy silver crest. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.