Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Layabout father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born into a rich family. Fargas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Marshal. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Blacksmith profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.