Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white tunic with pastel highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Simon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Shane was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Actor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Insane, Sensitive, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and white pants. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished nunchaku as well. His red hair is cut short. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hubert will drive conversation. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.

History: Gerald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.