Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Impulsive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His hair is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Adrik has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries maces. He wears his silver hair down. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Shágflak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the south. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 40 gp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.