Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to be a cartwright again

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Art took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. White pearl (120 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He has worked as a Assassin like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears black trousers with grey and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Assassin born in the past three hundred years. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Olrok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Olrok abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.