Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His white hair is lengthy. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Coral (110 gp). Rose (20 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has bronze crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Az-Adar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2100 sp.