Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Kilvar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Servant, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Map Maker. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Slave, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Percival never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'7" and tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Emerald (1000 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.