Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Purson wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Purson was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, she is not a threatening figure. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

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

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and flails. He has wavy black hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the south. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kilvar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Kilvar. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and expand his business

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp.