Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. 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 is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to be a healer again

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is lengthy. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is short and golden. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp.