Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ivellios liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 gp. Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears professional attire. His hair is red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the north to a Fortune-teller, Rael learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. Azurite (11 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is typically in his Sailor uniform. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Azaki lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.