Description: This man usually wears his brown robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. 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 cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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 get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful, Insane. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dean's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Barrister, who enjoyed hunting, Dean was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sleepy voice

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

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante. His silver hair is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and carries scimitars. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Theobald was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Theobald's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.