Description: A 6'6" western man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Therai was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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 was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Fax took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Bellfounder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.