Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Qualen is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Silver pearl (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vilberg studied abroad. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vilberg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fulbar studied abroad. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her fur is short and lavender. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Cloak and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Thava was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thava decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Bloodstone (70 gp).