Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Mundane, Secretive, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is cut close to his head. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Galinndan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has worked as a Scribe like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 160 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears professional attire. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is silver. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Aramil was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aramil decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.