Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man wears a white vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Immeral has worked very hard to control his curse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries maces. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and hammers. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has blue eyes and a blue hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Riardon. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.