Description: He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished hammer as well. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Dyer. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blue hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he usually wears his black robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Forcas's homeland. Forcas decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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 a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Emerald (400 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Coral (140 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

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. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His black crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Holy water.