Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear blue tank tops with violet pants. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Warryn was born with his mother's beautiful face. Warryn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bookbinder, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His crest is silver and curly. His red eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, yellow cloak. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 sp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp.