Description: This man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Oriax and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Oriax discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Oriax fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naal. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is white and very short. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Thamuz would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 gp.