Description: 4'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Beloril lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Religious, Family, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. With wild chestnut hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She got into the Stylist business at a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand her business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (90 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Malachite (16 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has blonde hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A 2'10" southern man, he wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the south to a Cook, Bulzo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 3'8" and muscular, this western man wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (40 gp). 4 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin.