Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his gold crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. 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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Quarethon has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with yellow slacks, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Akmen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Akmen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Unvera enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Unvera fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.