Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is cut short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Being a Spy 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: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fenriz 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 Fenriz. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Corkitron learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.