Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Vanuath was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). White opal (1000 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a yellow collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Uthemar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Uthemar 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 Uthemar. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His hair is auburn and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Layabout but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He struck the Layabout job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.