Description: He has a missing right leg. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Heian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Mindartis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Bundrigo was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 160 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fargas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miner. He has achieved small success as a Miner.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 sp. Pink pearl (100 gp).