Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely tan suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his silver crest down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Srorthen took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Nazdûg wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.