Description: He is lean but muscular and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop crest cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a Stylist, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has a hunchback. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he 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: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. William was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 150 gp. Coral (120 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She tends to wear a large green jacket. Her hair is black and very short. Her eyes are white and beady.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. The war was a terrible time for her, and Damaia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Damaia and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'3" and muscular, this northern woman prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.