Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses like a well dressed Cook does. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 Cook. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great joy in being the best Jeweler in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Backpack. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson pastel hat.

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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theobald isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Silk rope.