Description: Standing 3'4", this woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brown hair is cut short. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. The war was a terrible time for her, and Duvamil does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Duvamil was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Coral (60 gp). Jade (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a nunchaku on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She got into the Butcher business at a young age. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1200 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Pâsh and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This eastern woman wears a white vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A true patriot, Ovak would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Ovak and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His copper crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 cp.