Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fancy tan suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his white fur. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Skirt grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Skirt. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Roland has worked very hard to control his curse. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 cp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Cressel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Jocelyn was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.