Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red hair is cut short. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Efferil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Synthrin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Architect, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Kody was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Skirt has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries falchions. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Dayereth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. She has slicked back white hair. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 70 gp.