Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a violet costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and is pretty ugly. His crest is white and curly. He has red eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Zedaar will drive conversation. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Zedaar was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 15000 cp. Red spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the north to a Performer, Eberdeb learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Performer. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. His hair is silver and curly. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Efferil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Efferil was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.