Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is white and curly. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a Stylist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has golden hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Everard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Everard was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp.