Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Aust hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears blue trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quarion will drive conversation. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is short and black. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Damakos was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.