Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Apothecary and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.