Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp.

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 fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Azdûsh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length gray fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Right-Handed is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is lengthy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Sage, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. 8 Acid flasks. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Dalgal was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).