Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Fulbar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Knight for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red crest is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 cp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Naeris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Naeris and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Naeris discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Naeris fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Norkruuth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Ruler business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Ella liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Harbek was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shipwright. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 130 gp.