Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Simon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Simon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Simon decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 22000 cp.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length brown hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Smokesticks. 1 Smokesticks. 3 Thunderstones.

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 dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is blonde and very short. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 34. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.