Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Anverth never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2 Acid flasks. 2 Holy water. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Holy water.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His auburn hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Jocelyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Oren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Detective; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 pp.