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 wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a slave trader and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Hubert was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'6" western man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a actor again

Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 got into the Apothecary business at a young age. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small island village. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and to be a junk dealer again

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.