Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His gray fur is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His white crest is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Curran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Curran reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Spear 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. Spear 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. He has no hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. Rose (50 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).