Description: This western man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Trey was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Heward was born the youngest of three triplets. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Adam was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a fancy brown suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Jocelyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tailor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.