Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Conrad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (11 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 suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Anselm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Anselm reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 sp. Star rose quartz (20 gp).