Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with grey pants. His blue hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Abad was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Mordai is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Mordai was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Body Guard. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp).

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Dazzazn was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.