Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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 Spy. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 190 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He sports a flattop fur cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears his chestnut hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Burto lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and 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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.