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, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'10" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Pushkrimp managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: An older man who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, he is not a threatening figure. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.