Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'10" southern man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with tan pants. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Ar-Baruk lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ar-Baruk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'9". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Navigator. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1600 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.