Description: This tall, slender man wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: Diggory was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has wavy black hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (400 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is physically well-built. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Anselm was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Thunderstones.