Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Oren was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (140 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Gardener. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Osco would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Osco grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Tanner, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Kilvar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kilvar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Crown-heir kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp).