Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He usually wears his black robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 49. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, and carries whips. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 80 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, PTSD, Secretive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 gp. Coral (160 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Tarhun lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. After a long history of fighting, Simon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.