Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Erdan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 sp. Amber (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: Standing 6'3", this woman wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. The war was a terrible time for her, and Armara does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Darrak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, 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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Darrak managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Depressed, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 cp.