Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Habor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her top red hat.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the north to a Beggar, Callie learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. At a young age her mother died while driving off some drow. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in shortspear use. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her white hair is still thick. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. She struck the Roofer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.