Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp. Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has no hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Fibblestib was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Qemuel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. 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 in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His purple hair is long and unkept. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 sp. Jasper (70 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Sard (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).