Description: He is in excellent shape and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

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 a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. In his youth he was a Map Maker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 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 moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. Raymond was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Raymond decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 19000 cp.