Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He carries a battered lance and tarnished bow as well. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Shoemaker. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Rolf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 16000 cp.