Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with blue slacks. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are blue.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a pastel vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 Cartwright. He has achieved small success as a Cartwright.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10000 sp. Hematite (7 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished mace as well. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a mayor again

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 12000 sp. Banded agate (8 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). White opal (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naill was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Peren was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).