Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4 Antitoxin. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries scimitars. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and green tie. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Through the years after Orsik was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Orsik's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His red hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Knight but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Nimble is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Nimble was born with his father's beautiful face. Nimble abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.