Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Zogdûsh was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Jet (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Morthos enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Malachite (9 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Everard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He comes from a rich northern 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his sai and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A true patriot, Mhurren would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.