Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Nicholas enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Roland hails from a village terrorized by giants. When Roland reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His tied-back hair is brown. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.