Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with tan slacks, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears violet trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: He is greedy; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He wears his blue hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Mormo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 80000 cp.