Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Norman grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Norman. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 12000 cp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 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 dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 23000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Theobald speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Theobald took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Average lock.