Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is brown and very short. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His blonde hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ombul was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Bonds: Religious, Military, Nature, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).