Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and brown tie, and is pretty ugly. His fur is cut close to his head. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kite does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. 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: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tarhun took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.