Description: He wears just a white suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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: He comes from a rich western family. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Hematite (9 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Courier. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Reirak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Reirak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Backpack.