Description: A 6'10" western man, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears his brown hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a Cartwright first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Healer business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has black hair. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Oriax was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears professional attire. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).