Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by teas. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. 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 irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: He wears just a black suit. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. During his travels, Dustin and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dustin discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dustin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20000 cp. Citrine (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Stableman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He worked as a nervous Stableman and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Alexandrite (600 gp).