Description: This northern man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Traki is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Sard (80 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin red vertical stripes and tan pants. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Guard again.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 27000 sp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has a hunchback. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical, Fearful. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp.