Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Immeral was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 pp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Coral (130 gp).