Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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 Shipwright business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has achieved small success as a Shipwright.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She tends to wear a large brown jacket. She carries with her a set of flails, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black fur is lengthy. Her copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born in the north to a Barrister, Cloak learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has taken up work as a Barrister and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new barrister responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Merchant. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She is a Lamia in disguise. Her childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but she was a colossal failure. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is black and curly. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 3'0" and wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brug 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's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 sp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Naeris hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.