Description: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Mantus lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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 born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver ewer (90 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ghesh was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Jade (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp).