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 is typically in his Brewer uniform. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Brewer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears just a violet suit. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.