Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brass crest is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is an amazing painter.

History: Kaladan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Azurite (4 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Harvest was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Emerald (700 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 is wearing a long, black cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Az-Rans was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1500 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 19000 sp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'1" and is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Oren enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.