Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He very much looks the part of a Bookbinder. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a hunchback. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Corkitron is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Corkitron has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 pp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Raer was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is greedy; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Beloril is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Beloril abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Amber (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch.