Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and is pretty ugly. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has wavy chestnut hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the south. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thomas was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His white hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Doctor father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.