Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Locksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but she was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Left-Handed and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has a crush on the local mercenary

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Bucklal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Bucklal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Banker.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120 gp.