Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time, and carries shortbows. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), marred by sweets. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. 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 is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a shepherd again

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 90000 cp. Carnelian (20 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.