Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and white. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries whips. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Cory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the east to a Server, Ombul learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50000 cp.