Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a violet Stetson hat and violet clothes. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Ahvain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is golden and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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, Suhnae grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Chrysoprase (70 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Varis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Varis. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.