Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears just a grey suit. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. 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 takes great joy in being the best Adventurer in town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who wears professional attire, he is not a threatening figure. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by beers. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.