Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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 Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely yellow suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Kerkad was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kerkad's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10000 sp.