Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He tends to wear a large tan jacket, marred by chocolates. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (160 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Thamior 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 tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has blue eyes and a green hat with a blue feather.

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 is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Varis was taken on many hunting expeditions. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Military, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries greatswords. His auburn hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.