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 wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

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. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Balimaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, Balimaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Standing 4'2", this woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by her family; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 cp.