Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in the south to a Beggar, Nuraval learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Beggar. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: She usually wears her green robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her copper crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants her loneliness to end

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. She has wavy golden hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born in a small desert village. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Glassblower uniform. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.