Description: An older man who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Mindartis 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 bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet shirt with thin red vertical stripes and blue pants. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Jet (100 gp). Sard (40 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is an amazing painter.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Naeris was born with his mother's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.