Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has no hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are brown.

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. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 19000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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. 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. Lewis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears a blue tunic with grey highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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 Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20000 cp.