Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her white hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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 loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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, Balam is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has dyed his greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a Assassin first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the north to a Assassin, Leucis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up work as a Assassin and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and violet robe with the hood down. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his green crest well, parting it to the right. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Bather, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Zog was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Buckler.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Paymon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Paymon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His first spouse was a Merchant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. Moss agate (14 gp).