Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is singed and shortened. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fabien's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Riardon was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Morgran 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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. 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: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His scarlet crest is still thick. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ildrex studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).