Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Simon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Simon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is short and purple. He has black eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Chem studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Chem and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 50 pp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and yellow tie. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tûhorn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tûhorn 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 Tûhorn. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. His eyes are amber.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Edge took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.