Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 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 head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Reynard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.