Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. His black hair is still thick. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small yellow hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Server, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heather will drive conversation. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heather fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He wears his red hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Kilvar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 sp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She keeps her long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sun embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is content

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.