Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long dark red hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stableman. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 40000 cp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Uthûg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adrik does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 220 gp.