Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and revenge

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a great chef.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Gold music box (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an entirely violet suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by beers. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.