Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a brown suit. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to protect his home

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Onyx (70 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a red coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.