Description: This late middle aged man wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 70000 cp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 8000 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Jet (140 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Jade (140 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Sard (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Amber (140 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Sard (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Major magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are black.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Through the years after Mormo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Mormo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Purson grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. 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: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp. Jade (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp).