Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He has black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Charles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Bather

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears long strands of sapphire and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has black hair. 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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Qemuel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Olunt has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is content; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Being a Brewer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.