Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Ralf lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Fletcher. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an entirely red suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Roland was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and axes. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Bricklayer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (40 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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 in the north to a Navigator, Thomas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Servant again; and expand his business

Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.