Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Bowyer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His dark red hair is knotted and matted. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ekemon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ekemon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Ekemon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'0" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. Fargas was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fargas decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and violet tie. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Theriatis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Blacksmith, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 5000 sp.