Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, marred by teas. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). 2 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. 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 keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the east to a Stylist, Justin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Nicholas hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Nicholas alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. Moonstone (20 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries hand crossbows. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.