Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his purple hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Damakos took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Map Maker business.

History: Gardain lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Courier, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a map maker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the east to a Ruler, Smoking learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 6000 sp.