Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair is black and curly. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Anne is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 60 pp. Jasper (60 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Spy and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He has moderate length white hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Sensitive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and green tie. His hair is chestnut and very short. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.