Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 370 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naill grew up listening to his father's many stories. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Coral (110 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: This western man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is short and brown. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 professional attire. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is an amazing painter.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has worked as a Seamstress like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).