Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His crest is bronze and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dadalan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dadalan. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Dadalan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: He was raised in a island tribe. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and elven compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dondon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Dondon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dondon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Dondon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Violet garnet (1300 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.