Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Traki reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Guardian. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has black eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished shield as well. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rathkran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wrenn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has red eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Morthos was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 20 gp.