Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When Lance reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the west to a Detective, Tim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Good lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a lance on his belt, marred by chocolates. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.