Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Feng was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Heward was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Crown-heir. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30000 cp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Chem reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 120 pp.