Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and nunchakus. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Justin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Bowyer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sai on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

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

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy silver hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 5'9" northern man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Interpreter. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.