Description: This western man wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Erevan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Erevan 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. Erevan decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by chocolates. His red hair is still thick. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Laucian was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He married young, but lost his spouse to gnolls. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Blue diamond (2000 gp). Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Riardon was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and ceremonial daggers. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Galinndan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears a green shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fortune-teller. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.