Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Reynard reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has moderate length silver crest. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She got into the Stylist business at a young age. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length white hair. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shautha was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's in love

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 sp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a violet vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She is physically well-built. She has slicked back golden hair. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 60 pp.