Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his green crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Merchant who has hired him part-time. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gifted student she started as a Stableman, but she got bored and became a Detective. 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: She's looking for her big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This woman wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Pelt hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp).