Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gray and catlike.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jarsali grew up listening to her father's many stories. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy scarlet crest. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She has a hunchback. Her scarlet crest is thinning but still full. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Hethress's homeland. Hethress decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Hethress 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 marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A friendly and beautiful Elf, 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 disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: 3'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Zook will drive conversation. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Detective and was forced into it by his family; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.