Description: This western man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His purple hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise silver.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. One day when Akmen was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Akmen was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 9000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. 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. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Brottor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His fur is black and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.