Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Arnold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Arnold was taken on many hunting expeditions. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Amber (60 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his black hair down. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A true patriot, Tethren would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Merchant uniform. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her black fur is heavily combed to the left. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.