Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears his silver hair up. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western man wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Tethren was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40000 cp. Black opal (800 gp). Malachite (6 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Arjhan managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his red hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.