Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Soveliss was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Soveliss decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his brass crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gifted student he started as a Roofer, but he got bored and became a Farmer. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Morthos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears just a blue suit. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.