Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Courier, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Godfrey was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Barber. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a barber and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Jet (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She sports silver long hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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. Millicent 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 she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. He has a hunchback. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (1100 gp).