Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and she perpetually has her club ready. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Williamina was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stableman. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Torgga grew up listening to her father's many stories. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.