Description: He wears brown trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished shortbow as well. His fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Cloud enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Cloud was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

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 usually wears his black robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Moon was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear flannel. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Stannor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir 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: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 cp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).