Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: This man wears just a tan suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Junk Dealer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His crest is green and curly. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Dazzazn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dazzazn was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His tied-back hair is black. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Oblar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.