Description: A 4'1" northern man, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Cloak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man 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 cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.