Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Fibblestib was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 21000 sp. Onyx (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He carries a battered sai and tarnished axe as well. His long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Five fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Igden's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.