Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Thomas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'6" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Conrad studied abroad. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a ruler again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 cp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).