Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small red hat.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Quick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a fancy brown dress. She wears her white hair up. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Barbena was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Debt. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'3" and muscular, this southern woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Unemployed who has hired her part-time. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Nalral is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.