Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy green suit. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Raam was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to be a server again

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple white robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her fur is beige and very short. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Moon was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she usually wears her green robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder. Her copper crest is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.