Description: He stands about 5'0" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Suhnae took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When Thervan 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naeris 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 Naeris. 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.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Eye agate (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.