Description: An older man who 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, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man wears just a blue suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver pearl (160 gp). White opal (900 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears just a red suit, marred by teas. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Wymar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 70 pp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.