Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Zûgor lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1700 gp. Iolite (80 gp). White opal (500 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'7" when asserting herself. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She has red eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Kadana is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Kadana was born the youngest of three triplets. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. During his travels, Clerebold and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Clerebold discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Clerebold fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Depressed. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.