Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Qualen enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Qualen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: American accent

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

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Assassin does. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Whurbin managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 180 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He is a Assassin first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 220 gp.