Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has wavy dark red hair. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears long strands of amber and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 cp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a blue vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Naeris took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a white vest and prefers black and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by sweets. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.