Description: This exceptionally lanky man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Hunter who has hired him part-time. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Family, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Torinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shields and scythes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gorgûm grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gorgûm. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.