Description: 4'9" and muscular, this southern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up work as a Spice Merchant and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Jade (110 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Jade (110 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His hair is short and silver. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Banker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 pp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 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.