Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has blue eyes.

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. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 21000 sp. Moss agate (5 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).

Description: This man wears dull pastel sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Riardon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.