Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with grey pants. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Justin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother 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: To be a Cook again; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bowyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries bows. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and quarterstaffs. His hair is black and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.