Description: He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is cut close to his head. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

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. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Gifted from a young age, Chem studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local scribe

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: Jak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Jak was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Jak's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Crown-heir. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Baker, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Balimaar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Balimaar. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and 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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This light-skinned male typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Curran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Curran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has moderate length bronze crest. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. During his travels, Nadarr and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nadarr discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nadarr fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.