Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. He became a Painter soon after.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. She has wavy cinnamon fur. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Cloud is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is typically in her Ruler uniform. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tiaathque studied abroad. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp. Coral (40 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.