Description: This man wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Beggar. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. Carnelian (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rose (70 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His red hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Cook. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 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 plain young-adult man, he wears a yellow collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His tied-back hair is golden. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).