Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gifted from a young age, Justin studied abroad. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Justin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stableman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Patrick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Patrick took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Aldous hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Aldous alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears his red hair up. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.