Description: This late middle aged man wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has silver hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 sp. Moonstone (50 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his black hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Conrad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ruler business.

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. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.