Description: He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a body guard again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished sword as well. His hair is brown and curly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Rolf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.