Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 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 takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 16000 cp.

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 wears a black vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is red and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Nicholas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 pp. Obsidian (8 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Lance speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.