Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with tan slacks. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a miller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He works hard and plays hard.

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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 32000 sp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of topaz and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Roland lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Dean hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.