Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case, marred by teas. His hair is black and very short. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nykkan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 70000 cp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is silver and curly. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Koeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During his travels, Koeth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Koeth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Koeth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His green crest is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 sp.