Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anthony was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 pp.

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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Banker who has hired him part-time. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When Dean reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

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 tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born in the west. Peter was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Peter decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Greedy, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Hematite (13 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Clerebold was born with his father's beautiful face. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 6000 cp.