Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Miles never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, 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 red hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail. His hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears professional attire. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Patrick alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Patrick was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is content; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.