Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Knight father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is brown and curly. His amber 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. He is an amazing painter.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Buckler.