Description: This man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Rose (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was a Slave Trader, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His tied-back hair is brown. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Tim was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sailor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Percival is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Carter father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp.