Description: An older man who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Seebo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Seebo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Thamuz 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. Thamuz 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10000 cp.