Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Vanuath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Through the years after Vanuath was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Vanuath's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has moderate length auburn hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Soveliss was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 north. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol 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 retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Spy business at a young age. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the south to a Brewer, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water.