Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Ralf lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears yellow trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She got into the Body Guard business at a young age. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Expand her business; and many giants want her driven away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. 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. Avice 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; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.