Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, and carries falchions. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has hazel eyes.

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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Sweet took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length rusty crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished halberd as well. His hair is blonde and curly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Thrak was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 170 gp. 3 Smokesticks.