Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is short and black. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 into a rich family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Bertram learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Detective who has hired him part-time. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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: To settle down with his crush; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries bows. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). 1 Hourglass. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. 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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.