Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His purple hair is braided into rings. He has red eyes.

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 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cressel grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the west. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 cp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: This woman wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Carpenter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered dire rats who tried to eat her hand. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Darrak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, In love, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.