Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2600 gp. White opal (1000 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Amber (90 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: A 5'4" western man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, pastel shirt, and red tie. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. After coming to the age of reason, Theriatis took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 16000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).