Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and human compassion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has no hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Justin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 pp. Iolite (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Heward would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Heward was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Heward'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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.