Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is physically well-built. He has black hair. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He's also a talented Mason, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Percival was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Astar was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Astar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Thomas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Travok was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 33000 sp.