Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. 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: Revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Gerald would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Conrad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.