Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Dean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trym was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case, marred by sweets. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His tied-back hair is brown. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Adelard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.