Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He wears his silver hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. Percival was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Knight. He became a Knight soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fancy pastel suit. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Interpreter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Peter studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Peter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 sp.