Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bricklayer. He wears his black hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). White opal (1600 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. He is physically well-built. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Debt, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90 gp.

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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, brown shirt, and black tie. His crest is bronze and very short. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Ombul is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Bloodstone (60 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 dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His dark red hair is still thick. He has silver eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mordai studied abroad. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.