Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Sage, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Amber (110 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Jet (110 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He has worked as a Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against brigands

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 220 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern man dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Thervan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Mason, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.