Description: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by sweets. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and human compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Fire opal (400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 wears a black vest and prefers red and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her crest is rusty and curly. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Doctor. She became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 80 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Direcris took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Direcris and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp.