Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His hair is auburn and very short. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theriatis was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Theriatis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears just a blue suit. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Suhnae and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Lucan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.