Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His golden hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1900 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He has wavy red hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Miller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, pastel shirt, and grey tie, marred by teas. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bernard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp.