Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Ruler. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: An older man who very much looks the part of a Mason, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy red hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 Mason. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Balimaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered sai and tarnished dagger as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.