Description: He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his club ready. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rimmon studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 43000 sp. Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He found a children's book about a Human Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 gp. Jade (90 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and blue robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Trag learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Rimmon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.