Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Dean 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. Dean 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His hair is chestnut and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: Gerard was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Gerard liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 34000 sp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries tridents. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. A small bag of saffron. (100 gp).

Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Banded mail.