Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red fur is braided into rings. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a hunchback. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Ahrim 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. Ahrim 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.