Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 42000 sp. Amber (90 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this northern man wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his golden hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, 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 golden hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Drogo enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Drogo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Drogo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a blue vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.