Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His lavender fur is still thick. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Mason, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Bonds: Religious, Job, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 290 pp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Veit was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Veit's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and violet pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. 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 is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Whurbin was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Laucian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Sailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.