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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Pikar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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 daughter.

History: Rolen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Amber (130 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. Rimple 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. Rimple 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a blue vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Gimble is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.