Description: He is a husky man, who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: Adrik hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After a long history of fighting, Kiirith and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Alvyn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His gray fur is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 240 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.