Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his scarlet crest down. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Roofer profession.

History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Donaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Guard. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Bricklayer. He has wavy blue hair. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Merihim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Kipper was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Artistic, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10 pp.