Description: 3'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. The war was a terrible time for him, and Delebean does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His red fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dagger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants, and she perpetually has her morningstar ready. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. After a long history of fighting, Quelenna and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.