Description: He stands about 4'0" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Gimurt hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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 wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver crest is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He usually wears his brown robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Adelard was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.