Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Miles has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and red. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Layabout first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trym grew up listening to his mother's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Trym took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his brown robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Mason mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving A true patriot, Avelina would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.