Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Jocelyn was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 11000 cp. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: He was raised in a island tribe. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and human compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are blue.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.