Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and black. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Uraim will drive conversation. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bookbinder arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Lasu fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.