Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished greatsword as well. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: Damakos hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his gold crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. Rathkran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: To end his boredom; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Therai studied abroad. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Therai's homeland. Therai decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver crest. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a hunchback. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.