Description: 6'7" and muscular, this southern man wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Salasar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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.

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears baggy red pantaloons and a tan scarf, and carries rapiers. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.