Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has a hunchback. His hair is auburn and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Immeral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a blue collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright father left him crippled. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 33000 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does, and he perpetually has his flail ready. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. 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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Vanuath reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 pp. Jet (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).