Description: Standing 3'11", this man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. A true patriot, Oskar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Oskar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His silver hair is still thick. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barrister profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Qemuel studied abroad. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Barkeep like his father before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 180 pp. Moonstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oblar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.