Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by chocolates. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small island village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Mugrunden and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ûgakûga is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Ruler uniform. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 Halfling in existence. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Burto has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp.