Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'7". He tends to wear a large yellow jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. A true patriot, Purson would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Family, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He is physically well-built. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Alex 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 Alex. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Fibblestib took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cartwright they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Blacksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Blacksmith and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.