Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is long and unkept. 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 hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Dyer uniform. He is portly but not overly obese. His black crest is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

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 Dragonborn in existence. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Dyer like his father before him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spy business.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Megged was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His hair is white and very short. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Vanuath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Foxilon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).