Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat and is in decent physical shape. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1200 sp. Citrine (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bertram grew up listening to his father's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. John was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Anselm learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Anselm was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to be a mortician again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.