Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Lamlis 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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Modean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Stylist. He has no fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Stylist in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sindri grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate.