Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, marred by beers. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His gold crest is still thick. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: In love, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blue crest is still thick. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Tarhun is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great joy in being the best Bather in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Bather job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his brown hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. After a long history of fighting, Alex and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.