Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the north. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Antitoxin. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

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 however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.