Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is physically well-built. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Pirithin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Pirithin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Jeweler for the past few years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to be a bather again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is typically in his Marshal uniform. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Jebeddo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this southern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Nimble was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Amber (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fenriz does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fenriz 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.