Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Theriatis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1200 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).

Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His crest is gold and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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. Arjhan 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, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 12000 sp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Coral (90 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Anverth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Anverth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Shepherd. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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 Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is short and purple. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fenriz was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.