Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His green crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 19000 sp. Coral (110 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Silvo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a black suit. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Balimaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp.