Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Roondar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her green crest, when down, is lengthy. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Saphara is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.