Description: This late middle aged man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His golden hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1500 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 4'8" southern man, he wears just a brown suit. His head has been shaved. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (50 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Jade (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Lamlis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has a crush on the local map maker

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Amber (70 gp).