Description: 3'6" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Zaffrab was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 21000 cp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Locksmith. He has no crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Nykkan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Erevan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Baker uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He keeps his yellow fur in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 140 gp.