Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a pastel costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears his black hair up. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the south. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright mother left him crippled. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. 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 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kerkad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kerkad was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30000 cp.