Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'9" western man, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

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. 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. Odorr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Jade (140 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.