Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ivellios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries falchions. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Varis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Varis 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. Varis 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). White opal (1000 gp).