Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Gerard was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. He became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small forest village. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and brown tie and is in decent physical shape. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his brown robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Percival was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Percival's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Simple lock.