Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is physically well-built. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Delebean was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Delebean was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 8000 sp. Jet (130 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor 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 black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His hair is short and auburn. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Holy water. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.