Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Racist, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Heian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. Rael was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sage. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 pp.