Description: A 5'5" southern man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Uthemar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He takes great joy in being the best Dyer in town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Rose (20 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Varis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.