Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 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 got into the Masseuse business at a young age. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Prosperine and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Prosperine discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Prosperine fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Blacksmith does. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and whips. His hair is brown and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is brown and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Impeccable, Gifted. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.