Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Arnold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'10" eastern man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and green tie. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Ralf was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roland was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Roland was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Human compassion; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a great chef.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Cynical, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp).