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 is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. 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: Jabbie lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Jabbie alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he's attracted to the pc

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 60 pp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold 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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Shamash reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sellsword who has hired him part-time. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mordai was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1100 gp.