Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Healer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished sai as well. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Clerebold grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Clerebold. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Reynard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.