Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears his auburn hair up. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. Her long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Orianna enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She got into the Weaver business at a young age. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now owns her own business.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. She has blue eyes.

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. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Miller mother left her crippled. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Myev was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.