Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Purson studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Rangrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a hunchback. She has chestnut hair. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical, Fearful. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished bastard sword as well. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Quelenna hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quelenna studied abroad. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 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 wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.