Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He became a Beggar soon after.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a blue shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His tied-back hair is silver. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Ralf is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Ralf was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ralf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished shield as well. His hair is silver and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Cory was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a grey scarf. His hair is black and curly. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Clerebold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.