Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, marred by beers. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 20 pp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Servant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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 find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, marred by beers. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He works hard and plays hard.

History: John was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Shane took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 16000 cp.