Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. 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 takes great joy in being the best Engraver in town.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Gomory has worked very hard to control his curse. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He wears tattered old clothes. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered longsword and tarnished trident as well. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (80 gp).