Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is short and chestnut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Radomir will drive conversation. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Radomir was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 7000 sp. Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries daggers. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Rangrim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Rangrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).

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 likes to wear grey tank tops with blue pants. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 340 gp.