Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished flail as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Kelter enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kelter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20000 cp. Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Roondar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.