Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Naal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). White pearl (50 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Himo enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Himo was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Hunter and found it very stressful. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 6000 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).