Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Tarhun is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 content; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Breastplate.