Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries nunchakus. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Randal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 got into the Mortician business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer mother left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: Revenge; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.