Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his dark red hair up. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 11000 cp. Amber (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When Vezera reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 cp. Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Travok was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tattered old clothes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gargax was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Gargax alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 220 gp.