Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Ivellios was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 cp. Azurite (13 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Jabbie was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries shields. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Sark was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Kerkad was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.