Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Nuraval 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. Nuraval 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Revenge; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A 6'0" southern woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Rock crystal (30 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and carries ceremonial daggers. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Bertram was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.