Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and black robe with the hood down. He is portly but not overly obese. His beige fur is braided into rings. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is typically in her Bowyer uniform. She has red hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 62. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is typically in her Fletcher uniform. Her dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Uzza speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born in the south to a Fletcher, Uzza learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.