Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Koeth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Koeth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his golden hair down. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.