Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Roondar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Uthemar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 14000 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Bather, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Direcris was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears grey trousers with white and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His green crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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, Kerkad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kerkad 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.