Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. 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 has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Theodoric lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. After a long history of fighting, Theodoric and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is golden and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Banker and was forced into it by his family; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Peter was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.