Description: He wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and longswords. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Mercenary 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a blue suit. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length auburn hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Clerebold's homeland. Clerebold decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He worked as a nervous Beggar and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.