Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are blue and catlike.

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 a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Aramil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Amber (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bounty Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

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. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a Bounty Hunter soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is short and auburn. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His first spouse was a Tailor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1500 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 120000 cp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.