Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A 6'4" western woman, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Yevelda has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Good lock.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tan vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by beers. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Architect. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the south. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Shadow was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Veit does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When Veit reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.