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. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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 a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Crown-heir and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 7 Acid flasks. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'0" and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.