Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 19000 cp. Silver ewer (30 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Zedaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with grey pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

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 Human in existence. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and carries hammers. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does and is in decent physical shape. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Moon has worked very hard to control his curse. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 16000 sp.