Description: Standing 3'7", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Peridot (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Painter born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Baern does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Painter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Medrash lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 4'11" southern man, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Rose (20 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.