Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. Oriel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

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 family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Debt, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Simon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.