Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his black hair up. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 70000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His black crest is still thick. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great joy in being the best Knight in town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Nákra reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Knight for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3200 sp.