Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 310 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Amber (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished nunchaku as well. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Dadalan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Zook would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Zook was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A true patriot, Theriatis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (90 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. His white fur is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Junk Dealer who has hired him part-time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.