Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Manfred learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 43000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 230 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a white coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. 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: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Lewis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

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

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 3 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags.