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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has no hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His purple hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. Her long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has worked as a Sailor like her mother before her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 160 gp. White pearl (70 gp). 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears his white crest down. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Dadalan was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mayor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: 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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 120 gp. Amethyst (160 gp).