Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Donaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on her belt, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and grey tie. His fur, while still mostly gray, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed 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. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Eye agate (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a violet broad hat and violet clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 sp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp).