Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Suhnae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Suhnae 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (80 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a hunchback. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Broce was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Broce's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Silk rope.