Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his chestnut hair down. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and carries kukris. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anselm studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Kyle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).