Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Amnon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Barrister job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Taklinn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines yellow.

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 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: 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fragrant never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varg grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear flannel. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the north. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.