Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, grey shirt, and green tie. His black crest is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Jeweler in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it and is in decent physical shape. He wears his blue crest up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Dragonborn in existence. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by beers. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Tûmûg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was a Fletcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Rivaan was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Rivaan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Jet (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.