Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has white eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and pastel handkerchief worn on her left side. She has wavy blonde hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2900 sp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is black and very short. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Through the years after Mordai was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Mordai's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.