Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 48000 sp. Peridot (70 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: Heward was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Mayor. He has worked as a Mayor like his father before him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: This western man is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is short and silver. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.