Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and carries morningstars. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Body Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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 born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 17000 cp.