Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. 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: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 9000 sp. Obsidian (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Damakos speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Damakos took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Left-Handed 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: 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; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.