Description: This man has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is short and blonde. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Nazdûg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bookbinder. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 cp.