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 dresses like a well dressed Gardener does. His hair is red and very short. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Xappan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 cp. Azurite (13 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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ozyman was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Traubon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Being a Doctor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 gp. Hematite (7 gp).