Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries sais. His tied-back hair is black. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 49. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Gerard enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.