Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Herbalist, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has moderate length red hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.