Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her brown hair is well kept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: Rinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Erevan's homeland. Erevan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Marshal. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Acid flasks.