Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 90000 cp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: He wears violet trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a black suit. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2900 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.