Description: This dark-skinned male has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Gilbert reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hugh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugh 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 he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is knotted and matted. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Roger lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 13000 cp.