Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kriv was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Geoffrey hails from a village terrorized by drow. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Charles was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Charles decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2 Acid flasks.