Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rhogar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rhogar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 240 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Ulfgar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ulfgar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has shaved his head bald. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A true patriot, Direcris would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. 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. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Banded agate (6 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).