Description: This man wears a white shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 38000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a blue small hat and blue clothes, marred by sweets. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a Barber first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He uses divination through singing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.