Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Naeris hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Moss agate (9 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. His white hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 3'7" and is typically in his Sculptor uniform. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Pog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Pog and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.