Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple violet robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brown hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries hammers. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Gardener born in the past three hundred years. 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: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Anthony was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 sp. Onyx (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. 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 highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.