Description: This tall, slender man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A freak accident while working with his Adventurer father left him crippled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1900 sp.

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 is typically in his Mortician uniform. He wears his white hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.