Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's in love

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). White opal (700 gp).

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Holy water. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Fearful. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Zircon (70 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Azaki was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).