Description: This man is very fat, and is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Heskan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Heskan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Heskan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing, and carries scimitars. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.