Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Born in the south to a Shipwright, Anverth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is typically in his Knight uniform. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the east. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To clean up the streets; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 7000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.