Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his brown fur in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Morkral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

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. 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 daughter.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Server; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Jasper (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).