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 wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. 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 prove his worth to the world; and 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. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear flannel. His hair is black and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries morningstars. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Wymar was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Bowyer. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Shane was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.