Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Rolf is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolf grew up listening to his father's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 29000 sp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Theodoric took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the north to a Bricklayer, Cory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Justin 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.