Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Miles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His tied-back hair is chestnut. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Brewer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1900 sp. 8 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Don is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Don was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a shepherd and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he usually wears his black robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is lengthy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Gerald abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 pp. Hematite (11 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Malachite (11 gp).