Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Gifted from a young age, Justin studied abroad. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Hubert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is short and brown. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Bertram 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Bertram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 sp. 3 Holy water.