Description: He is a husky man, who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Fabien was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40 pp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears her chestnut hair down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She got into the Stableman business at a young age. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair is long and unkept. She has white eyes.

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 Tiefling in existence. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Bryseis reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 gp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Damakos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Damakos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and green tie. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Oblar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 7000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy orange fur. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has a hunchback. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1900 gp. Star ruby (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.