Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His hair is purple and curly. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Nicor and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and sickles. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calcitro hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Heward wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ralf studied abroad. Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 60 gp.