Description: This slender man stands about 3'1". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Pikar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He tends to wear a large yellow jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He keeps his purple hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are white.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Adventurer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Adventurer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a hunchback. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morgran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morgran was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Berrian took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).