Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. One day when Shane was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Shane was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Map Maker and was forced into it by his family; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was a Dyer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Thunderstones. 2 Antitoxin.

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 long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3100 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). White pearl (100 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and likes to wear grey tank tops with red pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.