Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Theodoric took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50000 cp.

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 a white cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has wavy silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bundrigo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp.