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 black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north to a Unemployed, Wymar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has worked as a Unemployed like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'2" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has moderate length golden hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Roland was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Now he works as a music tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Lance was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 3 Antitoxin.

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 brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).