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. He has no hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Zircon (60 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is greedy

Flaws: Terse, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Blue quartz (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has no hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Richard was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a tailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. 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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Sard (40 gp). Jet (160 gp).