Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'10" when asserting himself. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Mordai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 27000 cp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this western man wears a black coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ahvain's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 cp. Eye agate (6 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.