Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has moderate length brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. During his travels, Veit and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Veit discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Veit fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.