Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Performer uniform. He wears his white fur down. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is red and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Slave, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Gardener who has hired him part-time. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Brottor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple violet robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Forcas grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Kilvar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.