Description: This man wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 12000 cp. Sard (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a large white jacket. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Percival hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears professional attire. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Simon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Simon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 18000 cp. 7 Acid flasks.