Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Mason, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 42000 sp. Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is still thick. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Cook first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the south. 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 Cook. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Lewis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Lewis was born with his father's beautiful face. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is typically in his Bookbinder uniform. He has chestnut hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Bookbinder soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Miles embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1700 sp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Zircon (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.