Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. He has no hair. He has white eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a violet and green robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 390 gp.

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 a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Fargas's homeland. Fargas decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

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 prefers to wear flannel. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Bûth 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. Bûth 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. After months of barely getting by, Bûth 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's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 sp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.