Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with yellow slacks, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are white and beady.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morthos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears bulky grey painted plate armor. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born into a rich family. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. 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: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This southern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length orange fur. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Golden pearl (140 gp).