Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his brown hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: Trym is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is content

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a hunchback. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Clerebold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.