Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 370 gp. Silver ewer (50 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 a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has wavy golden hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 160 gp. Citrine (40 gp). 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kairon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He is lean but muscular and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Senteq studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Koth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Koth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp.