Description: He very much looks the part of a Bather. He carries a battered flail and tarnished longbow as well. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Rose (30 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Sard (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is short and blonde. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Dwarven compassion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Superior lock. 1 Backpack.