Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Alberich is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 290 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kugáluga took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is typically in his Banker uniform. His hair is blue, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the east to a Banker, Vassago learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Enialis and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.