Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His brown hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 18000 sp. Azurite (6 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple brown robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Nim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).