Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hunter grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hunter. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. She wears her black hair down. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 20 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the north to a Gardener, Nadarr learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Ahrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp).