Description: He wears a green vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Habor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Habor and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western woman wears a black collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born in the west. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Savaran 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 Savaran. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp).

Description: This western woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.

History: Salanop was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Salanop was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Masseuse. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears bulky tan painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.