Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is physically well-built. His hair is short and purple. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When Qemuel reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He wears his black hair down. He has white eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Vassago took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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 is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp. Emerald (800 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hork was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).