Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Sard (60 gp). Coral (130 gp). Sard (60 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: This man wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and doesn't want to be a slave trader and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.