Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

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. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and sais. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Myathethil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Myathethil. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She is content; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his brown fur up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is dressed in earthy colors with a black and red handkerchief worn on her left side. Her blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.