Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. 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: Wants a kiss; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aelar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are red.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Quarethon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature, In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Dabbledob speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the north to a Architect, Dabbledob learned a great deal about his father'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 Architect. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 pp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Sard (20 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.