Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired him part-time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Foxilon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local architect

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Marshal. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 140 gp.