Description: This younger middle-aged man is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A freak accident while working with his Glassblower mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is an amazing painter.

History: Nadarr hails from a village terrorized by giants. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 cp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Abad was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 170 gp.