Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Folgûm was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. He has blonde hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brass crest is lengthy. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pijjirik does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He wears his lavender fur down. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her copper crest, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Farideh lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Smokesticks.