Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available she will default to her falchion. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her orange fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired her part-time. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cloak studied abroad. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'10". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 sp.