Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large violet jacket. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 4 Antitoxin.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished glaive as well. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Nicor learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 cp.