Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 30 pp. Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He wears his dark red hair up. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar 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 loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Barrister, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 sp.