Description: This man wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his bronze crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 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 a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a farmer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, white cloak. His white hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 gp.