Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Namfoodle took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white hair is singed and shortened. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), he is not a threatening figure. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white fur. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 160 gp.