Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with tan slacks. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 90000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He tends to wear a large white jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 pp. Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his father's many stories. Rolen was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bellfounder. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 12000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.