Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has brown hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 390 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears long strands of emerald and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears just a white suit. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by teas. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Thakrak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Thakrak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. Red spinel (130 gp).