Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest is copper and curly. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Zedaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and money/treasure

Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has black eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Akmen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Andram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his copper crest up. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Jade (50 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maagog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.