Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Art enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Art grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Malachite (7 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears bulky blue painted plate armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He is baby faced.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Burto took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (60 gp).