Description: This dark-skinned male tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Job, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and beady.

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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Percival 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.