Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a white feather.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a hunter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Jet (80 gp).