Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tricking was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 sp. Coral (160 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Lucan was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Vlorn's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 cp. Obsidian (15 gp).