Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears his auburn hair down. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair is cut short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spy. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His first spouse was a Architect, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Family, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He wears his white hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3200 sp.