Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Priest does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the east to a Priest, Kellen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a green suit. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 230 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the west. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.