Description: He wears a simple green robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Ralf was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is typically in his Dyer uniform. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Guard, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. William was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the north to a Cartwright, Ernest learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2900 sp.