Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is braided into rings. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 18000 sp. Jet (50 gp). Amber (50 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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 the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Healer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Robert was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Wymar was born with his mother's beautiful face. Wymar was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 13000 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His first spouse was a Performer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).