Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30000 sp.

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise blue.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Shane's homeland. Shane decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the south. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1800 sp. Citrine (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is auburn and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Being a Roofer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and 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: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.