Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy grey suit. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Godfrey was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Godfrey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He struck the Dilettante job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Carter again.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Clerebold embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse father left him crippled. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who wears long strands of opal and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, he is not a threatening figure. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker red hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Theodoric never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.