Description: This man is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at 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 worked as a nervous Barber and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Solomon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with tan slacks. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Balimaar was born with his father's beautiful face. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. 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, Gunter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp.