Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Sellsword. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Diggory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Diggory reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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 his loneliness to end; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants, and carries daggers. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carpenter, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Conrad hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His golden hair is cut short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 3 Thunderstones.