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 is wearing a long, brown cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Delg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Paelias never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a fancy grey dress. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Williamina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Williamina abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This southern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mercenary. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Taklinn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 sp.