Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He wears his blonde hair up. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gimurt studied abroad. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

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. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 sp.