Description: A 5'11" southern man, he wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. He has black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Manfred learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform After a long history of fighting, Manfred and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to be a servant again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). White opal (400 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.