Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Baker does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Lewis took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is silver and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thomas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Layabout father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A true patriot, Tim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 10000 cp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Rose (20 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).