Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Odo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Odo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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 took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a hunchback. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Trey was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 sp. Jet (110 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was a Painter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp.