Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his white hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Reirak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her red hair is singed and shortened. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Knight arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born in the east. She worked as a nervous Barber and found it very stressful. She struck the Barber job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and expand her business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His head has been shaved. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Gimurt reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 sp.