Description: This dark-skinned male wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is still thick. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (140 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Justin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Justin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His tied-back hair is golden. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He very much looks the part of a Detective. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Drogo was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.