Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a violet scarf. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spy for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Obsidian (9 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Kaladan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kaladan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 80 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp).

Description: She wears a green coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her white crest is thinning but still full. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has no hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: She wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is golden and curly. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in the north. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Beloril was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Beloril 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.