Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Qualen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Qualen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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 a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She has done her best to style her red fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise yellow. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. She has red eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His dark red hair is long and unkept. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Oriax was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Silver pearl (60 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: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Merchant business.

History: Andram was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.