Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Revenge; and to be a adventurer again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished dagger as well. His red fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Hobart was born with his mother's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. During his travels, Hobart and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Hobart discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Hobart fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Fire opal (800 gp).