Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow deerstalker hat and yellow clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a great chef.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).