Description: This late middle aged man wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Zaffrab was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Zaffrab 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Gimble was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Gimble's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Gimble and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 270 pp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Ghesh was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Nákra hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.