Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Ivellios lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 50 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 sp. White pearl (70 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. 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. Jocelyn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 190 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: This man wears an entirely tan suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Veit is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Azurite (8 gp).