Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a red vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Galinndan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Galinndan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Uthemar 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. Uthemar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 sp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the south. A freak accident while working with his Priest father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 pp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.