Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his brown robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His fur is orange and very short. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She has dyed her greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 is typically in his Barkeep uniform. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Everard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (130 gp). 4 Smokesticks.