Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Qualen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: A deep hatred of drow; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has moderate length blonde hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Merchant father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Eye agate (9 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Jet (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise silver.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).