Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a very tight haircut. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jocelyn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Ar-Kaius is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. His white hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Laucian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has achieved small success as a Shepherd.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.