Description: He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and pickaxes. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shoemaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. To his fellows he 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Fargrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Fargrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a pastel shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and white pants. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She's also a talented Knight, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Knight again.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 80 gp. Amber (160 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears professional attire. He wears a colorful flower in his gold crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mozikth grew up listening to his father's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 sp.