Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears just a violet suit. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a adventurer again

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Zircon (40 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 60000 cp. Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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 was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.