Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, marred by sweets. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Adventurer. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Stutters

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 pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears professional attire. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has worked as a Sailor like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Good lock. 1 Average lock.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theobald was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his golden hair up. 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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Solomon was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).