Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is blonde and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thoradin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thoradin. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Namfoodle was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40000 cp. Zircon (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). White pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His scarlet crest is still thick. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Server. He has worked as a Server like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has chestnut hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Randal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Superior lock.