Description: This man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Arnold was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Arnold was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Arnold's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: To end his boredom; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, black cloak. He has wavy white hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Gimurt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He has worked as a Interpreter like his father before him.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10000 cp.