Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. He sports a flattop crest cut. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. Recently the stress of being a Weaver has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Flaws: Mundane, Secretive, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 30 gp. Jasper (70 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Pijjirik grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Pijjirik. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Antitoxin.