Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cook but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His tied-back hair is red. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Boddynock studied abroad. 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. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Mayor and found it very stressful. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Trey never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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 granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Abad will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 gp.