Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a violet feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has wavy blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Diggory was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Diggory liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Diggory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely white suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.