Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Priest. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He has golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has worked as a Masseuse like his father before him.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 19000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Kody was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.