Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a long, green cloak. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has black eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in mace use. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 4'9" western man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Erevan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her red hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dilettante who has hired her part-time. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nija fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Iolite (40 gp).