Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Chem was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Chem's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a dyer again

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 250 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is chestnut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Roondar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Roondar. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.