Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has wavy golden hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. During her travels, Aline and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aline discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aline fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has moderate length red hair. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Galiena was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. 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: To unite with her brother; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp.