Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brass crest is lengthy. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Uthûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 60 pp. White pearl (150 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: An older man who tends to wear a large pastel jacket, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 260 pp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Jet (110 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.