Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. 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: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He very much looks the part of a Sailor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears just a black suit. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Clerebold was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the south to a Hunter, Lance learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Hunter and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Average lock. 1 Silk rope.