Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Justin was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Peter grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Peter. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.