Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Zûmug was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: A 6'1" southern man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Ahrim hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2700 gp. Star ruby (1400 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Lamlis was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Bhevek was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Bhevek was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp. 3 Thunderstones.

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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Hadarai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local bounty hunter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Iolite (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.