Description: He wears a grey coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and axes. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Spice Merchant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Foxilon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a white cloak and cross-gartered red stockings, and is pretty ugly. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Glassblower. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.