Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. During his travels, Lûgdash and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lûgdash discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lûgdash fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Thomas would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Thomas hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp. Zircon (70 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and is wearing a long, green cloak. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A 6'1" western man, he is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His hair is short and dark red. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Qemuel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Hunter, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jasper (40 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.