Description: This tall, slender man wears a black coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bricklayer. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Marshal mother left him crippled. He struck the Bricklayer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Red spinel (90 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His orange fur is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her gold crest down. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Savaran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 130 gp.