Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has white fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Cloak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1500 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10 pp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Smokesticks. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Abad was taken on many hunting expeditions. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carpenter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 11000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).