Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is an epitome of beauty. He has wavy auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Zed was taken on many hunting expeditions. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'1", this man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Horza was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bundrigo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, In love, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He is physically well-built. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Tethren was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Laborer. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A 4'7" northern woman, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and many goblins want her driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has brass crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has orange fur. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Great embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Painter, but he was a colossal failure. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To her fellows she 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.