Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a white shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and tan pants, marred by chocolates. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Faran was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A 5'1" western man, he is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lone grew up listening to his father's many stories. Through the years after Lone was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Lone's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.