Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has no hair. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

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 Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 in love; and he has a crush on the local unemployed

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a banker again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has red hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Cressel was born with his father's beautiful face. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 sp. Fire opal (600 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'9" eastern man, he is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling red 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Qemuel grew up listening to his father's many stories. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.