Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and red handkerchief worn on his right side. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mayor born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mayor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tattered old clothes. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a black coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His crest is bronze and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Tarhun was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 pp. Hematite (12 gp).

Description: She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Ahinar was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ahinar never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of scimitars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Born to a Seamstress, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Dara hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She stands about 2'10" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has blonde hair. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Callie was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 3'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 sp.