Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Elaim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his purple hair. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Akmen hails from a village terrorized by drow. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Akmen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thamior was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Jeweler. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 30000 cp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Citrine (70 gp).