Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Forcas 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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Reirak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This northern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his blonde hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Wiggan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 12000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Jade (120 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Hematite (15 gp).