Description: A 4'11" southern man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 gp.

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 white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Thamior was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Ivellios is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Ivellios learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ivellios grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ivellios. Being a Brewer 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 9000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.