Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He has a hunchback. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Olivia learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.