Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Oriel was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Oriel's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tattered old clothes. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Clerebold embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Bellfounder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 sp.