Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Laborer, but he got bored and became a Knight. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and balancing his hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a white shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a hunchback. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Bather does. He has no hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Hubert was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.