Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears violet trousers with green and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Soveliss was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Whurbin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 5000 cp.

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 is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30 gp. Malachite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is brown and curly. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Dyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gilthur was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

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

Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.