Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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 made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She wears a fancy red dress. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Portia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Portia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Being a Butcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; 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, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 gp.