Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his brown fur up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the north to a Barber, Right-Handed learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He tends to his Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2200 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Amber (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Shamash was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Shamash decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Shamash managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Mozikth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Namfoodle was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Namfoodle decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.