Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has wavy copper crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quarethon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears just a brown suit. With bright white hair. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for her, and Katherine does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A 6'3" northern woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, and carries nunchakus. She has wavy gray fur. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She takes great joy in being the best Guard in town.

History: Shivering was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She became a Guard soon after.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp.