Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Anthony was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Ruler, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Rose (60 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gilbert was born with his father's beautiful face. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Addict, Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He is physically well-built. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Adventurer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries sickles. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Scribe who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Trey was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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