Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gerard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His crest is copper and curly. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarethon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Rolen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Fisher. He has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Salasar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'6" and is dressed in an above average manner. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Pallabar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.