Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is typically in his Banker uniform. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Justice. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 pp. Hematite (11 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Jacinth (6000 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Amber (60 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peren grew up listening to his father's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 pp.