Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Fabien was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has a crush on the local fisher

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Right-Handed 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 28000 cp. Jasper (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 5000 cp.