Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Namfoodle was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Namfoodle's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a worn and beaten armor, she is not a threatening figure. She has slicked back silver hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (80 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ruler for hire.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.