Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by chocolates. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the west. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Seamstress. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cloak grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Drogo embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.