Description: This northern man wears a fancy violet suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Vanuath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Ruler. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He tends to his Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. 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 was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Bruz has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a yellow costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has blue eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Isabella wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Isabella lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Isabella has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Isabella and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Isabella discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Isabella fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp. Obsidian (10 gp).