Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Arannis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Arannis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He is physically well-built. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Alex was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is golden and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Quarethon has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.