Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His crest is short and blue. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Torinn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Torinn 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 he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 comes from a rich eastern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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's looking for his big break; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 8000 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Rose (60 gp). Blue-white diamond (6000 gp). Amber (90 gp). Jade (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he prefers to wear flannel. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cook work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cook work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Everburning torch.