Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

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. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Architect who has hired him part-time. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Sun liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 attracted to the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Coral (120 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He wears his black hair up. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. After months of barely getting by, Sindri managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is physically well-built. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His black hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Foxilon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.