Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. His copper crest is heavily combed to the right. He has red eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Quarethon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Quarethon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 9000 cp.