Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Vanuath reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'9". He likes to wear black tank tops with yellow pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Andram enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Andram was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is brown and curly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Nalral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.