Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This western man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel 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 he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears professional attire. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears his silver hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).