Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1200 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (20 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. 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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Adran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Emerald (800 gp).

Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has no hair. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.