Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raer was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his auburn hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. After coming to the age of reason, Aust took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp).

Description: Standing 4'11", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Vanuath was born with his mother's beautiful face. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.

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 typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Sard (50 gp). White opal (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp).