Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nykkan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has no hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Rose (50 gp). Jade (120 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Gimble 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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Gimble lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 80 gp.