Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He is physically well-built. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Beloril's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Beloril was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His yellow fur is still thick. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Sun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Corkitron was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Corkitron's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is golden. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Junk Dealer father left him crippled. He has never given up on his painting dream.

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: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.