Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 sp. Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Riardon will drive conversation. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barkeep but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Zaffrab was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He takes great joy in being the best Mayor in town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again; and doesn't want to be a mayor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.