Description: This light-skinned male is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has worked as a Apothecary like his father before him.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Wella's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his beige fur well, parting it to the right. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 190 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Jade (110 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he very much looks the part of a Miller. He has wavy black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).