Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a great chef.

History: Akmen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 310 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Jet (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Frug never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Hematite (4 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Sard (30 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with white pants. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tarhun studied abroad. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 sp.