Description: He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

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. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; 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: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Skog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He wears his red hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has wavy red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 sp.