Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his white robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and lances. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born into a rich family. Tethren was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tethren decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his golden hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Thar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Priest but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. This silver eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Mastema was born with her father's beautiful face. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp.