Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his brown hair down. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Paelias grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a long, red cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Korfel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2900 gp. Jet (90 gp). Sard (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man is typically in his Cartwright uniform. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a green broad hat and green clothes. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Jet (70 gp).