Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Adran wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Adran has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Adran and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Adran discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Adran fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gomory lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Gomory abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He takes great joy in being the best Shoemaker in town.

History: Born in the west to a Shoemaker, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a violet shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp).