Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his silver hair up. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp. Moonstone (70 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Jade (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Stylist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2600 sp.