Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Anselm was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trey will drive conversation. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: An older man who tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a hunchback. He has moderate length white hair. 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 has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Shane lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.