Description: He wears a white vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This malnourished man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has no fur. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. After a long history of fighting, Right-Handed and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Amethyst (40 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears professional attire. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Umpen was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bather. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.