Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with black slacks. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered flail and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great joy in being the best Detective in town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 29000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.