Description: This dark-skinned male wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

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. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a Dyer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ratanák's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Anverth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Loud with bravado

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