Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy brown hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Hubert was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 sp. Banded agate (15 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 24000 cp. Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a Butcher soon after.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Carpenter born in the past three hundred years. Everard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To be a Servant again; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.