Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Lance was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Lance's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 6000 sp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is physically well-built. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Arnold wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. 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: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.