Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished longsword as well. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Vanuath enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He wears his red hair up. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).