Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).

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 a simple yellow robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Wymar was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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 greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

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. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has achieved small success as a Miner.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 cp.