Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abad hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Abad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. In his youth he was a Sage, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Hlin was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has green eyes.

Personality: Morkral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Morkral took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Coral (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Banded mail.