Description: He is lean but muscular and wears grey trousers with blue and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Blacksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a blacksmith again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Roger was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trym lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.