Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He is physically well-built. He wears his golden hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Duergath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 14000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Coral (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Armorer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.