Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Thomas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 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: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A 5'1" western man, he dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. His golden hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and beady.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Bellfounder, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.