Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. Gorbundus enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gorbundus hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 a red armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Foxilon was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bounty Hunter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Zircon (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Amber (120 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aust was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.