Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Slave Trader profession.

History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ploughman born in the past three hundred years. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large blue jacket. His white hair is braided into rings. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Oppleby liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.