Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his brown fur in a flapper bob. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Edge was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his golden hair down. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Engraver.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears grey trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Bather soon after.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Purson was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Poor, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Superior lock. 1 Crowbar.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'6" and usually wears his black robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gimble was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.