Description: This younger middle-aged man wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20000 cp. Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting goblins, the young Gomory began to lead the lost caravan. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1500 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).