Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He uses divination through singing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He wears a black tunic with yellow highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries lances. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Don was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.