Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born into a rich family. One day when Dadalan was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Dadalan was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his black hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hobart's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with tan slacks. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 sp.