Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Jak 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a fancy brown dress. Her lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: An older man who wears a tan vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Paelias learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Erias was born the youngest of three triplets. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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 has a crush on the local Shepherd; and to reunite with his absent father

Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 160 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp).