Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He refers to his adoptive father 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. 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: Elven compassion; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: An older man who wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is rusty and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears dull black sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case and is in decent physical shape. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Crown-heir profession.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Varg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 Assassin. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A 2'11" southern woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Euphemia grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Euphemia. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a red coat with white slacks. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Diesa took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Kellen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kellen has worked very hard to control his curse. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80 pp.