Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. After coming to the age of reason, Mantus took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 7000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 150 pp. White pearl (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Jade (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Oblar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Oblar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Oblar. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and blue robe with the hood down. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. 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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Namfoodle studied abroad. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north to a Carpenter, Valorean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Carpenter. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.