Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, pastel shirt, and yellow tie. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Râsh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 gp. Azurite (13 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His hair is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Golm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Standing 4'3", this woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. With wild silver hair. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and expand her business

Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. She has wavy brown hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Buvvie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 110 gp.