Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Doctor, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and brown pants. He has red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was a Crown-heir, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.