Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. His hair is short and auburn. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His red hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Fisher, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Smokesticks. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He became a Shoemaker soon after.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again.

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp.