Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a carpenter again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His tied-back hair is golden. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When Bulzo reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 95. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Savaran and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has blue eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south to a Butcher, Griselda learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Butcher, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 sp. Onyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.