Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears just a green suit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Balimaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His tied-back hair is white. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Gerald is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black opal (1400 gp). Jet (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is red and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.