Description: This man is tall and muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has brown fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: To be a Carter again; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, pastel shirt, and brown tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.