Description: This light-skinned male wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is short and golden. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mormog grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Armorer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. Her crest is gold and very short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Seamstress kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her dark red hair up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Server mother left her crippled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Nuraval was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 340 gp.