Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Râsh hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red fur is long and unkept. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her scarlet crest in a pixie cut. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She worked as a nervous Knight and found it very stressful. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cook. His hair is white and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 310 gp.