Description: This tall, slender man wears a tan coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He wears his silver hair up. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Cory was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Cory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2300 sp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up work as a Tailor and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Percival was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Scribe; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp.