Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Tethren was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bookbinder who has hired him part-time. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Mehen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morkral was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Barrister uniform. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. After coming to the age of reason, Bilbron took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

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

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp).