Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Gardener business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's in love; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kairon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2900 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp. Coral (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His rusty crest is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sethrekar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).