Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Unemployed mother left him crippled. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses like a well dressed Stableman does. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Miles was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east to a Stylist, Henry learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.