Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Skamos and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Azdûsh speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Baker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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, Nykkan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nykkan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).