Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. His first spouse was a Merchant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is short and blonde. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Theren lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Theren abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and lances. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. 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 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 at the edge of vast mountains. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: This northern man wears a pastel coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Iolite (70 gp).