Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Torz was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Berrian was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 140 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Adran was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Adran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.