Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Alexandrite (300 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'8" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 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; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is short and blue. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His first spouse was a Spy, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 pp. Black pearl (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Silvo hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp).