Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fargas studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Gardener; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Fonkin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.