Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bowyer who has hired him part-time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Immeral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stableman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A true patriot, Soveliss would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Performer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 8000 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (8 gp).