Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His brown hair is still thick. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A true patriot, Varis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the east. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Halimath 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. Halimath decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white broad hat and white clothes, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Dayereth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to be a shipwright again

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

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 took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting brigands, the young Thervan began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.