Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Thar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (40 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He has wavy black hair. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Mordai learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Cook. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.