Description: A 6'6" southern man, he usually wears his white robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 pp. Moss agate (14 gp). Rose (20 gp). Amber (50 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Feng was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a green shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and pastel pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is short and brown. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Therai hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently the stress of being a Assassin has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His fur is orange and curly. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kite was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Cartwright.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.