Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Diggory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a very tight haircut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 33000 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his red robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has violet eyes and a red hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adelard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Average lock.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.