Description: 6'8" and muscular, this southern man wears black trousers with red and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Greethen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 12000 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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, Salasar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting drow, the young Dagger began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Dagger was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Cook father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 gp.

Description: Standing 5'6", this man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bounty Hunter for hire.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'1" when asserting himself. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Jak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 23000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 3'11", this woman wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. Her hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Anbera took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 pp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.