Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He 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. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30000 sp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is physically well-built. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Drogo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Banded agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 24. 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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).