Description: A 6'4" southern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are hazel and beady.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A 6'3" southern man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 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 is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rolf has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Amethyst (120 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).