Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a hunchback. His silver hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Interpreter. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 pp. Black star sapphire (1600 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Jacinth (8000 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue vest and prefers green and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Thervan 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan 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 Thervan. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).