Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ivellios 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Immeral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a very tight haircut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bounty Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and tan pants. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.