Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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 became a Performer soon after.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has no fur. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.