Description: He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

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 Weaver in town.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Theobald took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ruler. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this southern man likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants. His hair is auburn and very short. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Odo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Odo was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up work as a Shoemaker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Amber (100 gp).