Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the left. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'3" when asserting himself. His black hair is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his copper crest. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'4". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Shaká was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Wrenn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: Born in the north to a Scribe, Wrenn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.