Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does, and is pretty ugly. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants. He is physically well-built. His hair is short and chestnut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Immeral 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 Immeral. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and prefers to wear flannel. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His hair is short and chestnut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small violet hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.