Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 is greedy.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Enialis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 pp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Jet (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Rael was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.