Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Jeweler born in the past three hundred years. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Three took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Jeweler.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple red robe with black stripes complete with hood. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Watson took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 sp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Vlorn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vlorn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp.