Description: This man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small island village. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is gray and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sellsword who has hired him part-time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dain grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dain. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Seamstress responsibilities is difficult; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Beiro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple violet robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 3 Smokesticks.