Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has white eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damakos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Junk Dealer; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is an epitome of beauty. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born into a rich family. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 210 gp.