Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Koeth's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Koeth grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has taken up work as a Slave Trader and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Brewer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Naill was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a yellow vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. 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 was born in a small mountains village. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: Gennal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Gennal managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.