Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries lances. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gardain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is typically in his Carpenter uniform. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and lances. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Carpenter and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.