Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with yellow slacks. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is red and curly. 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 erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Roger took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. 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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 sp. Coral (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.