Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (30 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To protect his home; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 pp. Iolite (20 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bather born in the past three hundred years. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Berrian was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp).