Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his brown hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Thervan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 pp. Carnelian (80 gp). Star ruby (700 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. After months of barely getting by, Paelias managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Being a Marshal kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Jet (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).