Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is white and very short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his red robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Roofer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp).