Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 90000 cp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Varis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Jet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Sard (70 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1900 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.