Description: He has a missing right leg. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Oskar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His purple hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Emotional, Forgetful. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His white eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Bathin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Performer does. His scarlet crest is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Performer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Backpack.