Description: A 5'11" southern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Az-Rans was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; 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: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his dark red hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Modean 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Red garnet (120 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a hunchback. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mordai is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Dyer. His white crest, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bharash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Impulsive, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 280 gp.