Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Mercenary, marred by chocolates. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Laborer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Laborer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.