Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear grey tank tops with violet pants. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Thomas is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Banker business.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Thomas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To be a Animal Trainer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blue hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Assassin father left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 sp.