Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 west. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is brown and very short. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shipwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shipwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A 5'11" eastern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Patrick hails from a village terrorized by illithids. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 29000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Naal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.