Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a violet shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. He wears his auburn hair up. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. 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. Osco fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Nalral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.