Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has no crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the east to a Bellfounder, Donaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. A true patriot, Chem would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Watson lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.