Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His brown hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Naill and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Malachite (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Fisher uniform. He has chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. He struck the Fisher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and shields. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aelar 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 poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Aelar 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. Aelar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1400 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. His black hair is lengthy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Paelias managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 14000 sp. Eye agate (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Azurite (14 gp).