Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear flannel. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Zûmug speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gildmak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 sp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is silver and very short. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 280 gp. Iolite (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.