Description: This man is very fat, and wears a green deerstalker hat and green clothes. His hair is red and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Godfrey was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Godfrey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Ploughman; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is black and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries longswords. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2200 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses divination through singing.

History: Nicholas was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 cp. Malachite (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp).