Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and yellow tie. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Selfish, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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, Thomas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Gifted from a young age, Theobald studied abroad. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1400 sp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: He wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass.