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 an entirely white suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bolg studied abroad. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Banker business at a young age. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bharash does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Mortician. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Radomir studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. 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. Radomir fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Rose (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).