Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is silver. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Frug wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". She prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, and her gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. With wild chestnut hair. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a Beggar first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Nurkara was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Nurkara's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Nurkara and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a Cartwright first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great joy in being the best Cartwright in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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, Delebean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Selfish. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.