Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bricklayer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bricklayer; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He struck the Detective job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Star ruby (700 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naill grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).