Description: This late middle aged man sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, William never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 sp. Amber (80 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). White opal (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Farmer does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Gilbert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Drogo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.