Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and violet pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Mayor. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 a criminal king-pin and mafia family He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mayor for hire.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Cartwright, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Carpenter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has wavy bronze crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Direcris studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.