Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Bather, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length brown hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Râsh hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (130 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Arumawann lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Efferil has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is cut short. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roondar grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.