Description: He wears a white shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and red pants. His white hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pikar studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is typically in his Sculptor uniform. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Jabbie was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sculptor. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. Her white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Doudra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is content; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 220 pp. Onyx (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp).