Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely white suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Tanner. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kyle is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and very much looks the part of a Weaver. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Hugh took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Balimaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.