Description: This malnourished man sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his father struggled to pay the bills. Nimble was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his black hair up. He has silver eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small desert village. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Great enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He usually wears his white robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are brown and beady.

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: Laucian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).