Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Nutae lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Nutae liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60000 cp. Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" southern man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is auburn and very short. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Nutae was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Emerald (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a violet tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by beers. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. 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 south. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 sp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp).