Description: A plain young-adult man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her red fur down. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. Her first spouse was a Locksmith, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A 3'11" western man, he typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. 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, Thradal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thradal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Jet (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).