Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fancy red suit. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mason business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gimurt grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She has a very tight haircut. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. 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, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. During her travels, Sannl and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Sannl discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Sannl fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 370 gp.