Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Suhnae was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is cut short. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Server, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a server again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Coral (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.