Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 12000 sp. Jade (130 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He is a Priest first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 feels threatened by others; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Caeldrim 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. Caeldrim 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Lûgdash liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Coral (160 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Nákra was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.