Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His white fur is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Spear was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 sp. Coral (160 gp).

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is content; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Whurbin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 gp.