Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Brewer. His beige fur is long and unkept. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Leaf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Rinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Geoffrey managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a hunter again

Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants, and carries shields. He wears his red hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Tim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Tim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She likes to wear yellow tank tops with tan skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown hair is still thick. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 gp. Azurite (13 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Aldous hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.