Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Lance was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is short and golden. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Sage, Rolf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey tunic with violet highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Through the years after Dean was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dean's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp).

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 hair is chestnut and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 13000 sp.