Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears grey trousers with red and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is short and red. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His crest is green and very short. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bidreked does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bidreked was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A 5'3" northern man, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 sp.