Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Taklinn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barrister. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is silver and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Nazdûg was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 sp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Jade (70 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has done his best to style his gold crest to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erias was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Erias 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.