Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the north. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1400 sp.

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 is dressed in earthy colors with a red and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. He has no hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Solomon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Solomon has worked very hard to control his curse. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and green tie. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A true patriot, Balimaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 10000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).