Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and black tie. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has red crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. During his travels, Srorthen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Srorthen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Srorthen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ahvain grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ahvain. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She wears green 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 hand crossbow. She carries a battered sword and tarnished hand crossbow as well. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Arava learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and balancing her hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear pastel tank tops with blue pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Shivering lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Slave Trader. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears long strands of topaz and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Modean is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright white hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 5. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Meriele abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear pastel tank tops with grey pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 330 gp.

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 is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on her left side. She has a very tight haircut. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.