Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a yellow coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, marred by sweets. He wears his red hair up. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His tied-back hair is auburn. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Drogo took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his black hair down. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Miles studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a Sage first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He's also a talented Tanner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears bulky white painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.