Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shortspear use. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash 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 many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Jet (40 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Xappan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He stands about 4'3" and wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 70 gp.