Description: He wears a fancy black suit, and he perpetually has his flail ready. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Kildrak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Kildrak was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Priest. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 pp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Wants to work out more often; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 70 gp.