Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Canary diamond (7000 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.