Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Abad was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Purson was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Sard (30 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 pp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He stands about 4'2" and dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small plains village. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Chain shirt.