Description: This man wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Peridot (80 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He likes to wear violet tank tops with green pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his silver hair down. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Percival was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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: He has a crush on the local Bellfounder; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Solomon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Solomon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Solomon. Being a Marshal kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired him part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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 wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (14 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).