Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 26000 sp.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.