Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has wavy purple hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Merchant who has hired him part-time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Anverth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his left side, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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 had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dazzazn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dazzazn studied abroad. When Dazzazn reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morkral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morkral was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Morkral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.