Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ozyman was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white crest is braided into rings. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: Vassago hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Through the years after Armara was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Armara's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Armara and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.