Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Sheggen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 180 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has done her best to style her rusty crest to look like a famous performer. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Mijira was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mijira fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 sp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She works hard and plays hard.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Myathethil was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Myathethil decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western woman sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her silver hair is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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 work out more often; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.