Description: He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Spy.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 44000 sp. Eye agate (11 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Coral (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Rolf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Rolf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. 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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love, Military, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.