Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. He wears his blue hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Chem was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has green eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Justin was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Justin took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 18000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by beers. His hair is short and black. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He wears his blue hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Mormo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 80000 cp.