Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. Grom liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Tûmûg was born with his father's beautiful face. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1600 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She keeps her purple hair in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bryseis embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born in the east. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shadow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Secretive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long blue hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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 was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1300 gp.