Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Anselm embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Anselm grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Anselm. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ûkrom studied abroad. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Seamstress profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: Nuraval hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Performer. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 2'11" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: Watson was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Watson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 26000 cp.