Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His tied-back hair is black. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born into a rich family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and human compassion

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is blonde and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a hunchback. He wears his chestnut hair down. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the east to a Cook, Robert learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cook work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cook work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and scimitars. His tied-back hair is blonde. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries a battered sword and tarnished whip as well. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10000 cp.