Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length red hair. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Gerald is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gerald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case, marred by teas. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and human compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.